Antenim - Slow
[Skit: JahBu]
*Adlib* Nothing Good Comes Easy (3x), Believe Me
''Let 'em know
He told me to let em know, So we gon' let these hoes go.//
Hoping we gon' get 'em back, with these flows// (Fxxk these hoes)
We moving so slow, they'll never catch us// (Nope)
No hope for these hoes// (Whooo)
[Verse 1 - Antenim]
You Trynna Make Money Well Yo Listen Up//
Listen To The Message, I'll Go Slow As A Slug//
While I'm Rolling The Dub//
People Don't Care Bout What You Say Before The Money, No One Notice You Son//
Riding In A White Pagani From Transformers For Fun//
Best Understand This Type'a Life Been Offered To Dum//
who*es 'n The Guns, Best Proceed With Caution A Must..
Quarters For Fun In Exchange For Corpses Of Some//
(And that's the) Truth When You Look At Situations In The Music//
'N Other Industries That Keep Consuming//
Mark Of Demons I Refuse 'Em//
Cause Hollywood Would Use Em Then Remove Em//
Like They Incense In The Room That's Done Perfuming// (Oh)
Racks Off The Spat Sk** Heavy Anvils, Let Your Man Chill Pa** Deals// (Whoa)
Land Which The Man Fills, Since He's That Ill//
Make A Movement, I Won't Stand Still//
NO!//
Not Waiting For It, Sonny Money Imma Go Get It//
A Comma Coming Quick With Every Sentence//
Want My Bread Then Add The Lettuce//
Just Play The Beat 'n Imma Add The Letters, I Go So Hard You Might Need An Anesthetic//
In A Suite No Diabetic// (Whoo)
Illest With These Scripts, Supply A Medic//
To Have Intercourse With Minds A Minor Fetish//
Been With Christ Through My Endeavors//
I Play My Cards No Minus, This A Credit//
In The House Of Pain With Nasty, We The Tenants//
[Skit: Nasty The Nastiest]
''Antenim The Opposite But Acknowledges That We're All One Consciousness. The Problem Is Obnoxiousness Is A Problem In Continents We Promise To Conquer Bxtch.''
''Apart From This Let's All Commit To Staying Positive''
''I'm Positive We'll See The Positives''
[Hook]
Baby, When I'm Counting My Dough, You Should Leave Me Alone//
And Nah, I Won't Count On No Hoes//
He Believe In The Most//
And I, Got My Opticals Closed//
'N The Reeds Is My Home// (Yeah The Reeds Is My Home!)
So Nah, I Stay Guarding My Soul, Evil Demons Ain't Close
// (No, No)
Not In A Rush//
And I Just Move Slow// (Whoo, Whoo)
And I Just Move Slow// (Move Slow)
And I Just Move Slow// (MOVE SLOW)
It's My Time, Like A Rollie Or A Hublot//
[Verse 2: Antenim]
Four Cuz' On A Coaster//
Roll Dubb On The Sofa//
An Odor From The Doja//
Mix Patrone Once I Get Sober//
I Be Taking Shots Like A Soldier, Cops Don't Patrol Here//
It's Pretty Hot When Alone, Hear//
Your Being Watched Through Your Phone Dear//
On Internet Where You Post//
Yeah N*gga Take Looks, Face Books For The Scopes There//
But OK//
You Benefit From Interweb, Or They Use It//
Subjects With No Intellect So They Losing//
Being Someone Else To Gain Respect, This Games Useless//
So In Other Words They Can't Accept Who Made You Kid//
Round In My Maserati, Dressed In Fibonacci//
At My House Is A Porsche, Pagani, Garden Of Bob Marley//
Got A Pound That I'm Tokin' Prolly, Homie Is You Nut See?//
Bomb With The Portions Natzi, Portions In The Bongi//
Smile As I Walk To The Bank//
Reign As I Pour In The Stacks, That's Rewards For Wraps//
Couldn't Afford, Now I Can//
I Be Spending Galore On The Fam, With Exorbitant Rands//
Thanking The Lord For This Chance//
I Be Thanking The Lord For This Chance//
Get It All, Give It Back//
Follow The Laws and Attract//
Got A Double Edged Sword In My Hand// (Shhwi-Shhwi)
Uh There He Go He Flossin' Again//
Caught In The Winds, Never Fall Like Autumn Instead//
Caught In Precision Now Listen, Absorb What He Said//
Flawless So Vivid The Vision Absorbed In The Lens//
Portions Of Whims, Got A Bull 'n Horse Where I Live//
Often I Sit In The Back While Scorching The Spliff//
Water 'n Whisk// (Huh)
Forward The Drift//
Scripts That's Enforcing The Wins//
[Hook]
*Slow*